Chapter 261 Old Woodcutter!

Chapter 261

"correct!"

Wang Chong suddenly remembered something. If you kill three Goguryeo generals, you will get 5 destiny energy points. Then if I destroyed the plan of the Little Beast Lin King and changed the second large-scale assassination incident against the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Tang Dynasty, wouldn't I also be able to get the reward of destiny energy, and even more?

Thinking of this, Wang Chong suddenly became excited.

The strengthening of the aura of "Enemy of Ten Thousand Soldiers" is commendable, but in comparison, the destiny energy point is the foundation, and this is the most important.

"I don't know how much Destiny Energy Points will be rewarded in the end for the encirclement and suppression of the little beast Lin Wang? The reward for killing three generals, plus the final reward, then this trip down the mountain is really worth it!"

Wang Chong was overjoyed.

No matter how much the final reward is, Wang Chong can be sure that the total reward will not be less than 10 energy points.

When Wang Chong went down the mountain to deal with the Goguryeo people, at first he just wanted to strengthen his "small yin and yang technique", strengthen the "Aura of the Enemy of Ten Thousand Soldiers", and stop the assassination of the Goguryeo people. He never thought about the destiny energy point at all. rewards.

This is a bonus!

"Roar!"

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was an earth-shattering mournful cry from the Buddhist temple:

"No, no! This guy is not the little beast forest king at all!"

The howling wind shook the world, and the voice full of anger and nowhere to vent attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

"It's Ma Yinlong!"

Miyame Ayaka was also surprised, and turned her head to look over. She has been in contact with Ma Yinlong for a while, and probably knows something about them.

Ma Yinlong didn't care about anything in this operation, only caring about the Goguryeo little beast forest king.

"Isn't there a little beast forest king among those people?"

Miyame Ayaka was a little surprised.

None of the powerhouses who can reach the Xuanwu realm is an ordinary person. Those three people can persist for so long under the siege of so many people, and they are all not the king of the little beast forest?

If those three people are not the Little Beast Forest King,

Where is the little beast forest king?

Such a big operation, isn't he on the scene?

"You wait here, I'll go down!"

There was a flash of light in Wang Chong's eyes, and he put his right hand on the saddle next to him, turned over and immediately got on the horse's back. drive! As soon as the legs were clamped, the smoke and dust immediately billowed, and he rode Juechen and went down the mountain.

None of the masters in the Xuanwu realm is the Little Beast Forest King. Others don't know this, but Wang Chong knows it all too well.

Hoof da da!

As tall as a man, the oily and smooth, pitch-black war horse leaped across the broken walls of the Buddhist temple and fell inside the courtyard wall.

The Imperial Guards of the Tang Dynasty were indeed well-trained. Some of them went out to chase and kill the elite Goguryeo soldiers who had fled, while the other entered the courtyard wall to dispose of the corpses.

When Wang Chong went in, he saw such a scene.

"My lord, are these your subordinates?"

In the ruined walls, the indifferent and powerful general of the Forbidden Army raised his head. This was the first sentence he said to Wang Chong since the operation.

"Um."

Wang Chong nodded.

"Yes, these people are real warriors!"

There was a trace of respect in the eyes of the general of the imperial army. After saying this, he led the horse and left the Buddhist temple.

Wang Chong sat on the horseback, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. But soon, Wang Chong took care of these flawlessly. Turning over, Wang Chong got off his horse and quickly walked towards the place where the previous battle was fiercest.

Right at the very center of the Buddhist temple, the earth twisted like twists, deep potholes covered the ground, remnants of walls, remnants of tiles, bricks and stones were everywhere.

And in the center of this devastated land, Ma Yinlong was kneeling on the ground, as if he had collapsed. The elitism and perseverance that Wang Chong had always felt from him seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

Around him, the eagle, the iron hand, and the wolf also lowered their heads and lost their souls.

The battle was over, and the three most powerful Goguryeo leaders died in their hands. But there is no little beast forest king in it.

After persisting for fifteen years, several people felt that their faith suddenly collapsed.

For more than ten years, of course so many brothers died and suffered great humiliation, but in the end, the little beast forest king still escaped.

The loss in the hearts of the four can be imagined.

How many fifteen years are there in life? In this battle with Little Beast Forest King, the brothers still failed after all.

"Chonger!"

Wang Chong's uncle Li Lin sighed when he saw Wang Chong approaching, with a look of sympathy in his eyes. Although he didn't have much contact with these people, he still knew the name of Little Beast Forest King.

After all, at his age, he knew what happened back then.

Li Lin could more or less guess the name of the Little Beast King Lin and the reactions of these people. But in this regard, he can do nothing.

"Let me do it."

Wang Chong said calmly.

"Um."

Li Lin patted Wang Chong on the shoulder, turned and left, leaving behind Wang Chong and Ma Yinlong.

"Oh, you gave up so soon?"

Wang Chong walked over and said with a smile.

None of the four spoke, they were quiet, like clay sculptures and wood carvings, as if they hadn't heard Wang Chong's words. At this time, no one was in the mood to strike up a conversation with Wang Chong.

"Haha, you don't think the Little Beast King really ran away, do you?"

Standing in front of the four of them, Wang Chong laughed and said, not at all sad.

"Buzz!"

The four of them were shocked, and Qiqi raised their heads and looked at Wang Chong.

"Prince Wang, what do you mean, the little beast forest king hasn't escaped yet. He specially used these three people to attract our attention. He escaped by mixing with those Goguryeo soldiers?"

It was Tie Shou who spoke, and he was not stupid. He immediately guessed something from Wang Chong's words. In an instant, a spark of hope rekindled in the eyes of the four of them.

"Hey, I didn't say that. There are forbidden soldiers everywhere. Do you think the Little Beast Forest King is so stupid?"

Wang Chong shook his head, directly denying Tieshou's guess.

A meticulous and scheming "Spy King" of Goguryeo could come up with the strategy of "Buddhist Temples" and spend four months to perfect it. He could spend a lot of energy and painstaking efforts to dig a secret tunnel connecting the inside and outside of the capital's city walls. At the same time, he was ruthless and ruthless, daring to take the manchu civil and military ministers of the Tang Dynasty...

How could such a character be so superficial? That's really too simple to think about the well-known Goguryeo spy king in China.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

The four looked at Wang Chong, and the hope that had just been ignited in their eyes suddenly dimmed again.

"Don't worry, he can't run away."

Wang Chong smiled mysteriously and did not explain. There is no need to worry about the Little Beast Forest King, the most urgent thing is to finish the battle here first.

"Speaking of which, it's almost time to act over there, right?"

Wang Chong raised his head and looked into the depths of the mountains, where there was a faint scream of killing. The ambush planted by Wang Chong through the mobilization of the Ministry of War before finally played a role.

Surrounding these Goguryeo people is a net, no matter where they flee, they cannot escape.

More than a thousand Goguryeo elites are destined to be buried here forever.

...

"Unexpectedly... still failed!"

Going forward a little bit in time, when the raging fire was burning in the Buddhist temple, in the distance, there was a mountain under the cloud pine, an old woodcutter with wrinkled face and black hands, carrying a bundle of firewood and wearing a bamboo hat , with a complicated look in his eyes.

His location is not too far from the Buddhist temple, that is, he can accurately observe the Buddhist temple, and at the same time, he will not be surrounded by the imperial court's imperial army.

The night was deep, and there were many woodcutters like him who went into the mountains at night to cut trees and sold them on their backs during the day, everywhere in the capital. Nothing out of the ordinary.

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. This is what people from the Central Plains say. Just wait and see, you won't be happy for long!"

The old woodcutter looked into the distance, didn't try to warn, and didn't try to change anything, but turned around resolutely and decisively, pressed the bamboo hat, and then walked down the mountain with a bundle of dry firewood on his back.

He walked very slowly and leisurely, like an ordinary woodcutter who could no longer be ordinary. He even chopped two handfuls of firewood along the road, then circled around, and descended the mountain leisurely.

Rested for a while on the road, drank some water, and then continued on the road.

It was still early, and the old woodcutter did not use the secret tunnel under the capital city wall. The Buddhist temple outside the city was discovered, and a big dumpling was wrapped.

Nothing is safe at this time.

It would be too dangerous to use that tunnel rashly, which might expose his identity.

Carrying the bundle of dry firewood on his back, the old woodcutter walked to the city gate and sat down against the wall. Beside him, other woodcutters had appeared, sitting on the ground like him.

Seeing the familiar face of the old woodcutter, several woodcutters greeted him cordially, and even handed him dry pipes, asking him to smoke a couple of puffs.

They had seen him several times at the city gate and in the mountains, and they had a good impression of him.

The old woodcutter smiled and rejected the woodcutters who asked him to smoke with his proficient Chinese language.

It was still early, and the gates of Datang City would not open until near dawn.

The old woodcutter was not in a hurry, and just mixed in with the crowd, waiting in a leisurely manner. The larger the number, the safer it is for him.

In the spirit of relaxation, the old woodcutter even squinted his eyes and took a nap.

Rumbling, I don't know how long it took, the city gate opened, the old woodcutter shook his body, stood up from the ground, mixed with the crowd, and passed through the city gate like everyone else.

Passed through the city gate smoothly. It was still early at this time, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. The old woodcutter finally stopped pretending and quickened his pace, showing a vigor that didn't match his age!

After passing through the streets and alleys, the old woodcutter came to a remote firewood house in the south of the city.

This is his secret stronghold in the capital, and also his safe house, which even the people around him don't know.

The old woodcutter took a look around and found that no one was following him, so he walked into the woodshed. The firewood room was empty, although there was nothing there, but it was very clean.

The old woodcutter quickly put down the bundle of dry firewood, took off the bamboo hat, and skillfully opened a dusty box in the corner of the woodshed.

He changed the dirty woodcutter clothes and put on a set of clean and tidy silk long clothes in the box. In the blink of an eye, the old woodcutter became a silk merchant with extraordinary temperament.

"Finally back!"

Until this time, the old woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief.

For the fastest update of No Wrong novels, please visit Please bookmark this site to read the latest novels!